I heard Coleman whinning from the back side of the table. I thought he was stuck underneath, but when I walked around the table, this is where I found him. He apparently pulled the vent/duct cover out of the floor and fell in thigh deep (the duct curves, so he could not go any further). I would like to say this little critter learned his lesson today, but for some reason I don't think he did. When I saw him, I laughed and told him he would have to wait a minute so I could get my camera. He wasn't crying, and if he were (depending on the cry) I would have retrieved my camera anyway.Off the subject, Brad says he looks like a girl....
I will get his hair trimmed this week. I just don't want to cut off the curls in the back!! *****I got his hair cut yesterday. Brad was concerned that it looked like a mullett. Thankfully I polled our friends at church, and the unanimous concensus was that NO it wasn't a mullett. And they would have told us if it did look like one. Oh the things we "worry" about. lol










